In Taiyuan City.
With the Jin Palace in the north of the city as the starting point and the core, the courtyards between countless streets and alleys are already filled with members of the White Lotus Sect wearing various costumes and holding various weapons.
In a large area centered on the Li Mansion Courtyard, there are many thousands of strong people in the same uniform, all holding long knives and spears, who were privately trained by Shanxi merchants.
The lights and candlelight in the city tonight shine from different directions, scattering between these courtyards and imprinting on the faces of these people.
The crisis in the dark night is brewing, and they are just waiting for the fireworks all over the sky to explode.
Standing on a pavilion overlooking Prince Jin's Mansion, Liu Zongsheng's eyes kept flashing ferocious gazes.
The eternal great achievements of the Holy Religion are all in this dynasty.
Originally, I just wanted to plot it slowly, causing chaos in the world first, and then taking advantage of the opportunity to plot.
It's just that Zhu Yunxi didn't want to die, so he wanted to come to Taiyuan City.
Then you can't blame yourself. He wanted to let the Ming Dynasty suffer and let Zhu Chongba taste the suffering of his relatives.
In the darkness, Liu Zongsheng clenched his fists, waiting for the last fireworks to light up, and the people who sneaked into Prince Jin's Mansion would take action. At that time, tens of thousands of people in the city would act according to the plan.
He besieged the Prince of Jin's Mansion, captured the Shanxi Daodu Si Yamen, controlled the troops and horses of the city's guard station, and blocked the eight gates of Taiyuan City.
Just wait until daybreak and send the message.
Then you can stick to Taiyuan City and wait for the Holy Cult members who are rushing to Taiyuan to arrive.
When the time comes for the Northern Land to be in turmoil and Yuan thieves to seize control of the border, there will no longer be peace north of the great river in the Central Plains. After he has reorganized the Shanxi Road, he can rush out of Shanxi, sweep across the entire north, and then move his army southward, approaching Yingtian City.
suck……
Liu Zongsheng took a deep breath and his chest swelled violently.
"Recreate the Song Dynasty!"
Liu Zongsheng let out a low cry, and his blood surged.
Song Dynasty.
It was not the Song Dynasty before the Yuan Dynasty, but Han Lin'er, who was welcomed to Bozhou by Liu Futong and others in the 15th year of Zhizheng and installed as emperor, and took the country's title.
"The glory that belongs only to the Ming Dynasty..."
In the darkness, on the same high-rise building overlooking the Jin Palace, Zhu Yunwen was alone, with his hands in his sleeves, leaning on the railing and looking at the brightly lit palace, murmuring in a low voice.
If everything goes well tonight, everything Brother Xi said may really come true.
Zhu Yunwen clenched his fists silently.
Ming Dynasty should have a more glorious appearance.
In the tunnels leading to Taiyuan City, armed armors were waiting silently.
The long bamboo tubes are connected end to end, and air outlets are drilled out. Pulled by the huge blower box in the camp outside the city, cold and fresh air is constantly pushed in.
The armor was as silent as a mountain.
In the dark tunnel, bright eyes filled with murderous intent flashed.
Tunnel entrance.
In that small cellar.
The forward general wearing bright armor had already shown the knife in his hand, standing at the entrance of the cellar and looking up at the dark night sky outside.
When the night sky in front of them turned into fireworks, that was when they rushed out of the cellar and rushed into Taiyuan City to kill all the rebels in front of them who dared to resist.
In the courtyard.
Qiuniang brought a chair and sat behind the door.
She held a pillow tightly in her arms and looked outside worriedly.
Behind her were two officers and soldiers of the Imperial Guard who suddenly arrived tonight.
These two people were like the cold snow-capped mountains, their silence was terrifying.
No matter what Qiuniang asked about, the two snow-capped mountains always remained silent.
"It's snowing again..."
Looking at Qiuniang outside the house, she suddenly muttered something in a low voice.
The two officers and soldiers guarding her behind them raised their heads slightly and looked outside the house.
"It's snowing!"
"It's snowing!"
In Prince Jin's Mansion, the women's families who came with the officials and gentry in the city looked at the snowflakes falling in the light and exclaimed excitedly.
"Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest."
Zhu Yunxi and others who walked out of the main hall looked up at the falling snowflakes in the sky, and Guo Yuchuang, the chief envoy of Shanxi Province, Si Zuo, political counselor, couldn't help but sigh.
Zhu Yunxi's eyes flickered twice casually, scanning Guo Yuchuang's face.
According to the past records found by Sun Cheng and others.
This Guo Yuchuang is not a simple person.
Since he became an official, this official position has never left Shanxi Road. From that small county magistrate, he reached the current position of Si Zuo, the chief envoy of Shanxi Province, participating in politics.
In the early years of Hongwu, the imperial court implemented the Kaizhong system, and it was Guo Yuchuang who was still the chief envoy of Shanxi Province, Si Zhaomo, who took charge of the final selection of merchants from Shanxi Province.
After that, Guo Yuchuang was promoted successively.
Either he left Taiyuan and became a local official, or he returned to Taiyuan and returned to the chief envoy office.
Every time he went back and forth, Guo Yuchuang's official position was promoted, until now he was the third-rank chief envoy of the Ming Dynasty, Si Yamen Zuo Shen.
Zhu Fan put his hands on his hips and walked from the steps in front of the hall to the square below. He smiled and said: "Whether it's snow or windy snow, I have to listen to you here."
After that, he had already walked into the crowd in the square.
Zhu Yunxi, who was surrounded by Changsun Gong and others, quickened his pace: "Uncle Three Kings is probably drunk."
After spending a long time, Zhu Yunxi and others found Zhu Fan with bright eyes in front of a stage.
Just as Zhu Yunxi was about to speak, Zhu Fan had already turned around, stretched out his hand to stop the other person's words, and reminded him in a low voice: "The scene has reached its climax! Pay attention!"
After saying that, there was an angry shout from the stage.
I saw a group of people dressed as navy soldiers, led by a majestic general, killing another group of people from east to west.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The soldiers and horses on the stage were roaring, and the general at the head was mumbling something.
The drums kept beating and the gongs sounded.
Zhu Yunxi narrowed his eyes slightly. This song was about his old man Pan Yanghu's battle with Chen Youliang and his final victory.
Changsun Gong and others also silently stepped forward, stood with hands solemnly, and quietly looked at the actor playing His Majesty Emperor Hongwu on the stage. He led his officers and soldiers to kill Chen Youliang and others and fled.
This is a play to promote the emperor, and everyone watches it carefully and attentively.
It should be noted that it was also in the 23rd year of Zhizheng that Chen Youliang led an army of 600,000 to attack Nanchang and besieged Nanchang for three months. Zhu Wenzheng and Deng Yu stood firm in Nanchang until reinforcements arrived from Zhu Yuanzhang.
Chen Youliang then transferred to Panyang Lake and met near Kanglang Mountain. The two sides fought fiercely for three days. The navy troops commanded by Zhu Yuanzhang were always at a disadvantage, losing troops and generals one after another, and gradually felt overwhelmed.
However, on the third day, a northeasterly wind suddenly blew on Panyang Lake, and Zhu Yuanzhang began to order Chen Youliang's ships to be set on fire.
The wind became stronger and the fire obscured the vision. Chen Youliang and his brother Chen Youren were burned alive.
Since then, the situation on both sides has changed.
Soon after, in the battle at the mouth of the Jingjiang River, Chen Youliang was shot by a random arrow, piercing his head and died on the spot.
Every founding emperor is always accompanied by countless mysterious rumors.
Just like the northeast wind that suddenly blew on Panyang Lake.
At this moment, the troupe on the stage was very clever, and they used some method to blow up the flags from the northeast wind, like the northeast wind on Panyang Lake.
When Chen Youren was burned to death.
Under the stage, Zhu Fan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "When Chen Youliang is killed, the sky will be full of fireworks tonight. This will require more vassals, so I specially spent my own money to buy a lot of fashionable fireworks from the Suzhou and Hangzhou areas." "
Changsun Gong smiled at the side and said: "Xiaguan has a friend in the Suzhou and Hangzhou area. He doesn't have much money to spend. It's just a novelty."
Several people laughed and said nothing.
At this time, in front of Prince Jin's Mansion, there was a banquet where those people without official status gathered.
Fu Xuesheng was among them. At this moment, the people around him were already tipsy, and many people had already begun to get under the table.
Fu Xuesheng also drank a lot of wine. At this moment, he got up and left the table on the pretext of going to relieve himself.
After leaving the table, Fu Xuesheng did not walk aside. Instead, he took out a scroll from his arms and walked straight into the depths of the palace.
His steps were a little messy, his head lowered and he just kept walking forward.
However, the people in Prince Jin's Mansion seemed to have never seen him. No one came forward to ask, and they just allowed Fu Xuesheng to walk unimpeded into the depths of the palace and to the square of the main hall of Prince Jin's Mansion.
Fu Xuesheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he held the scroll tightly in his hand. He looked at the lively crowd in the square, but his legs couldn't help but tremble.
He took a deep breath.
Zhu Yunxi and others were found in the crowd, and their eyes wrinkled.
"Pursue countermeasures for the world!"
Fu Xuesheng shouted angrily, which immediately attracted the attention of those who were near.
Fu Xuesheng, with his voice trembling, continued to shout: "Gai Wenming wants to control the situation through danger, and it is difficult to establish power out of fear of loyalty. Therefore, there are extraordinary people, and then there are extraordinary things; there are extraordinary things, and then there are extraordinary things." Kung Fu. Those who are extraordinary are certainly extraordinary.
People with the surname Zhu in the Central Plains of China are not docile by nature and the land is cold and cold. In the past, he worked as a mulberry farmer, and later he became a Buddhist monk, begging for food to make a living. He tried to beg, and for a while he got lucky.
Today, there is a child with a yellow mouth, who has a taste of the old master's fatuousness, who steals power and plots the world, and the people are in dire straits. Those who hide their sleeves and slander can confuse the Lord. With the heart of a lizard, the nature of a jackal is wolfish, and it is evil and eccentric when approaching, killing loyal people, killing mothers and imprisoning brothers. Humans and gods are jealous of each other, and heaven and earth cannot tolerate it. Still hiding evil intentions and stealing divine weapons.
Alas! If Huo Zimengzhi does not do anything, Zhu Xuhou will be dead. The swallow pecked the emperor's grandson, knowing that Han Zuo was about to die; the empress Longman knew that Xia Ting was in rapid decline. "
Fu Xuesheng felt that he was dead today.
No matter which of the two groups, Zhu Yunxi or Changsun Gong, can finally greet the morning sun with a smile, they will have to die in Taiyuan City.
But as he read this crusade, his blood surged uncontrollably.
The square in the main hall of Prince Jin's Mansion was already completely silent.
Deathly silence.
People's eyes turned from Fu Xuesheng to the emperor's grandson in front of the stage.
Obviously this crusade has not been read to the end, but everyone knows that it is directed at the Emperor Taisun himself.
Some people have been frightened and kept retreating.
Some people also started to look around. I don't know why that person read so much like crazy, but no one from the palace came to stop and kill the thief.
But Fu Xuesheng ignored all this and continued reading.
"It is to use anger and anger to stabilize the country. Because of the disappointment in the world, I obey the inner support of the world, raise the flag of righteousness, and swear to cleanse the evildoers.
It connects Baiyue to the south and three rivers to the north. There are groups of cavalry and jade shafts connecting each other. The red millet in Hailing, the accumulation of storage is exhausted; the yellow flag in Jiangpu, how far can it be restored?
The sound of the class sounds and the north wind rises, the sword energy rushes and the south fights for peace. Silence makes the mountains collapse, shouting makes the situation change.
Use this to control the enemy, no enemy can't be destroyed; use this to attack the city, no city can't be defeated!
The public class may occupy the Han position, or associate with relatives in Zhou Dynasty, or reprint and send it to Huayan, or be ordered by Gu to be in the propaganda room. The words are still in your ears, how can you forget your heart when you are loyal? A handful of soil is not yet dry, but six feet of it is left alone?
If you can turn misfortunes into blessings, send them to your residence, and jointly establish the honor of the diligent king, without abolishing the order of the old king, all the nobles will reward you, and they will point to the mountains and rivers. If he is attached to the poor city, wanders on the wrong road, and ignores the signs of opportunities, he will be punished later.
Let’s see who controls the world in today’s realm! "
An essay was finally read by Fu Xuesheng. He took a deep breath and looked at the silent crowd in front of him.
He seemed to be moved.
Fu Xuesheng waved his hand, pointed at Zhu Yunxi in the crowd, and shouted: "Capture Zhu Yunxi, rush into Yingtian City, and reopen the Great Song Dynasty!"
There was a smile on Zhu Yunxi's face. Every time he saw this message written by Zhu Yunxi, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
Is Zhu Yunwen bullying Liu Zongsheng, Han Mingwang and the others for not having read?
Just copy King Luo Bin's memorandum and the problem will be solved.
Changsun Gong and others in front of the stage also had livid faces.
They knew that Li Wenxiang and Liu Zongsheng's group had prepared a statement in advance.
But not to mention this memorandum, I don’t know which bastard copied it. Why did those people agree that they would only wait for fireworks in the sky before starting the rebellion tonight, and now they started early?
Still made this a clown-like character.
Guo Yuchuang, who was standing next to Changsun Gong, frowned and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Isn't this Fu Xuesheng from Xing County!"
Everyone suddenly woke up and recognized Fu Xuesheng, who was already in the spotlight.
For a moment, everyone was speechless and confused.
Why is it that in the Ming Dynasty, there are still people rushing to do the rebellion?
However, Zhu Fan jumped to the side, pulled Zhu Yunxi back several steps, and then stared at Guo Yuchuang with gloomy eyes.
"Does Zuo Shenzheng know this traitor?"
Having said that, groups of Yulin Guard officers and soldiers wearing heavy armor rushed in from all directions.
The crowd in the square was disrupted, and groups of Yulin Guard officers and soldiers surrounded Shanxi Province officials including Guo Yuchuang.
The guards in Prince Jin's palace also rushed out with weapons and surrounded the officials and their families in the square.
Shanxi Daodu Commander Liu Liang's face changed drastically. He looked at Zhu Yunxi who was blocked behind the Yulin Guard officers and soldiers, and immediately shouted: "Your Highness, I only know this person, but I don't know that this person is going to commit treason." It’s something!”
However, Liu Liang had just finished speaking.
Fu Xuesheng in front of the square was already shouting: "Junmen! Grab the sword and kill Zhu Yunxi!"
Liu Liang's face suddenly turned dark.
Zhu Fan snorted coldly: "Come here, take all these people into the palace and leave them for later trial!"
"I have been wronged."
"I didn't know that this person was plotting rebellion."
For a time, countless people cried and shouted.
Zhu Fan was furious, and Zhu Yunxi silently turned his head to look at the fireworks that had been moved to the square.
No one paid attention to Liu Liang and others who kept shouting and cursing.
Under the intimidation of the Yulin Guard officers and soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding swords and guns, these people could only retreat into the main hall helplessly and fearfully.
When the palace door was slammed shut from the outside.
A large area of the square was already empty.
The heavily armored Yulin Guard officers and soldiers stood at the front, like a human wall with huge shields.
Behind them were the Jin Yiwei officers and soldiers holding long fire guns, and the guards of the Jin Palace holding crossbows.
Zhu Yunxi looked at the empty square and the fireworks that had been piled up in the middle of the square under Zhu Fan's instructions, with a sneer on his face.
At this time, Fu Xuesheng was already sweating profusely and ran to Zhu Yunxi and knelt on the ground.
"Your Highness, I have already done everything you asked me to do."
Zhu Yunxi looked at the other party indifferently, and under the protection of Zhu Fan and several personal guards, he walked behind the military formation composed of Yulin Guards, Jinyi Guards, and Palace Guards.
And his voice came into Fu Xuesheng's ears from behind the thick human wall.
"If you light these fireworks for Gu again, Gu will be here waiting for the rebels to come and kill them."
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